A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 47: Rumors of Youmon Demon Race


"Brother Kiha, fifty meters! Fifty meters!"

Kongkong yelled excitedly from a slanting pine tree on the cliff wall. He held the trunk with one hand, and hung the whole person in the air like a monkey. Then he leaped and fell steadily. On the branch, it is not like the skill that a seven or eight year old child should have.

Kiyu's face was pale, looking at the waterfall below her feet, she felt dizzy and almost could not stand steady. He kept rising and falling in his chest, forcing himself not to look away from below. He was panicked. At this moment, even if he wanted to practice the Falling Chen Mind Mind, it was impossible because he couldn't calm his mind.

I'm afraid he is the only one who fears heights in the cultivation world, right?

Kiha squatted down and grabbed the flying sword under his feet, which made him feel more secure. His mouth is dry, and his eyes are a bit dim. He must be broken when he falls so high. He took a deep breath, but his body was trembling constantly.

"It will definitely be laughed to death by everyone. A cultivator dare not fly to an altitude of fifty meters, haha!"

Sora danced on the sidelines and laughed unscrupulously at Mu Yu. He and Miao Miao learned how to fall to the dust and hopped restlessly on the cliff wall all day long. They are not afraid of heights at all. They like to do one The thing is to laugh at Kiba's fear of heights.

"Shut up, or I will catch you in the air and throw it down! Where there is no leverage, I will see how you use the falling dust footwork!"

Kiba went down ten meters to make herself feel better. He often comes to practice flying recently, he wants to fly higher and overcome his fear of heights. Being a cultivator of heights is indeed a very ridiculous thing. Mu Yu is not afraid of other people's jokes, he just doesn't want to hear Lan Ling'er domineeringly say to him, "Second brothers will not be afraid of heights."

The second brother is not afraid of heights, so he can't be afraid of heights either. He has to stand at the height of the second brother, so that Lan Ling'er may change his view of himself.

Now the communication between the two people is very subtle, and the quarrels no longer become so frequent. Lan Ling'er occasionally uses the second brother to soothe him, but he no longer speaks bad things about the second brother, which makes Lan Ling'er right His attitude is slightly better.

"Slowly adapt, slowly adapt."

Kiha cheered himself up. It takes time to adapt to a height. He has been able to adapt to an altitude of more than forty meters, which is a significant improvement compared to the previous few months. He can naturally look at the distant scenery from a height, but he cannot directly look at the scene under his feet.

In fact, sometimes he thinks that he can fly clearly, even if he falls down, he will still control the flying sword to catch him, but whenever he flies high, he will forget that he can control the flying sword and his brain will change. Very slowly.

"Brother, you laughed at Senior Brother Mu Yu again. How can you make me look like an older sister?" Miao Miao fell down from nowhere and stood on another tree on the cliff, pointing Said empty and empty hate iron but not steel.

"Sister, where did you go to make trouble again, and all said you want to follow the steps of your brother." Kongkong said that this question has never been sloppy, and no one is willing to suffer.

Miao Miao ignored Kongkong and shouted at Mu Yu: "Brother Mu Yu, Master greeted us to go back and said that there was something important."

Kiyu raised his head, a little puzzled. Master never told them to go back when they were practicing. If there is anything important, he only said when they were eating or falling in the shade at night. Why did you say this at this time? What?

"You won't fool me?" Mu Yu thought Miao Miao was here to disturb his practice.

"Why don't you believe what I said like Xiang Nan? When did I lie?" Miaomiao said angrily, akimbo, "You are not cultivating, what am I playing with you?"

Think about it, the two of them never dare to use their master as an excuse when disturbing them in their cultivation. They only throw stones or yell, and then they just dance all kinds of weird dances. He even runs naked, which will affect other people. Last time I laughed Mu Yu and made my stomach hurt. Even the big brother would helplessly admit that he was defeated by Kongkong. As everyone's cultivation level improves, the two of them will not be able to affect the others at all.

Kongkong and Miaomiao jumped onto Kiyu's sword, and stood with a flying sword. Three people were a little crowded, but they got used to it. Kiba flew slowly to the cliff wall, no matter how loudly protesting his flying speed in the air, he still flew up the cliff wall in his own way. If he leans against the cliff wall, Kiba will feel better.

Master was already sitting on the chairs in the yard, and everyone rushed over one after another. He admitted that he brought Xiang Nan by the way. Xiang Nan didn’t believe Miao Miao’s words and thought she was joking, so he ran deliberately. A trip in the past. Everyone is curious as to why Master would summon everyone at this time. This is unprecedented.

"You are here because a major event has occurred in the realm of cultivation." Feng Haochen doesn't seem to like this thing. He never intervenes in matters of the realm of cultivation, but as the head of a sect, He also had to pay attention to what happened in the cultivation world.

"Didn't the major events in the cultivation world have always had nothing to do with our Luochen Sect?" Lan Linger asked.

"There was a mortal who saw the Demon Youmen while hunting in the mountains, so this has something to do with all the cultivators." Feng Haochen said slowly.

Youmon Demon?

Everyone's complexion changed slightly. They have all heard of the Demon Jumon. The Demon Jumon is famous for its cruelty. It is a natural enemy of mankind. The killing method is extremely cruel. Mortals are not the opponents of the Demon Jumon, and even the cultivators may not be able to win the Demon Jumon.

Mu Yu’s expression is even more weird, Yomon Demon is the most unwilling word to hear. He still doesn’t know what he has to do with Yomon Demon. He can control trees and Mu Youmen The abilities of the clan are exactly the same, but he has always avoided this fact.

"Master, haven’t the Youmen demon clan have been seen for decades? I thought they were extinct." Xiang Nan rubbed his head and asked. Xiang Nan had heard his parents say that his great grandfather was The Demon Youmen killed him, and his grandfather escaped from the dead.

"In short, the Yomon Demon Clan reappeared. This incident should not be underestimated. The mortal was scared out of his heart, so he didn't dare to go in again. Regarding the Yomon Demon Clan, whether it’s true or not, everyone will explore it. For this reason, Daoist Qingsong sent out invitations to various sects and asked each sect to send two outstanding disciples to investigate. Naturally, we can't shirk it." Feng Haochen said.

"Master, I will go with Sister Miaomiao!" Kongkong couldn't wait to jump up and down.

"Yes, yeah, brother Kongkong and I also want to see what the head of Demon Yumen is like." Miao Miao twitched her braids excitedly. The two of them are afraid that the world will not be in chaos, how can the Youmen Demon Race frighten them.

Feng Haochen was rather helpless: "I want to send the two of you out so that the roots of the ears can be cleaned for a while."

"Does the master want me to go with someone?" It is clear that he is indispensable since this matter cannot be excused. As a senior brother, he must be involved. At the same time, with him, the others will be less. Danger.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, you don’t know Master’s arrangement. In fact, it’s more at ease to find two people with a high cultivation base. The situation of the Yumen Demon is still uncertain. In case of an accident, the high cultivation base is more likely to escape naturally. Then I am afraid that only Xiang Nan and Cheng Yan two people Can be competent.

"You go with Kiyu!" Feng Haochen said unexpectedly.

Kiyu was a little surprised. His cultivation was considered the bottom of the brothers, and he didn't understand why the master would let him go. Master knows that Mu Yu has the ability to control trees. Others don't know it. Is it because of this? Although Mu Yu was curious about the Demon Yumon, he didn't want to contact the Demon Yumon. He was afraid that one day he would find some inextricable involvement with the Demon Yumon. At that time, he didn't know how to treat his abilities.

"Ling'er and Xiang Nan have already arrived at the foundation of the Ninth Heaven, you two will stay here to practice, and strive to break through the Golden Core Stage!" Uncle An said unquestionably from the side.

Everyone can't say anything about this arrangement, Xiang Nan secretly stuck his tongue out, and regrets not being able to go out for a stroll, but he dare not show it in front of Uncle An. Lan Ling'er didn't say a word, she didn't want to go out, she was obsessed with cultivation recently, and wanted to break through the golden core stage earlier.

"You two will leave with me tomorrow morning, let's go to Qingsongpai~ IndoMTL.com~ Feng Haochen said.

"Master is going too? Then why is the master coming back?" After hearing that the master was going away, he asked quickly. What he cared about was not where Master went, but the time when Master left, because when Master left, it meant that they had to eat the food made by Uncle An again.

Feng Haochen naturally knew the meaning of Kongkong. He smiled: "This time I went to the Qingsong school to select disciples next year. Daoist Qingsong has advanced this matter and hopes to find out each school through the competition. The ability of the disciples depends on whether they are qualified to inquire about the Yomon Demon Race, so it will take about three or four days! As for the two of them, it depends on the situation."

Three or four days! Kongkong and Miaomiao wanted to cry, but Uncle An was next to them, they winked and rolled their eyes, and they didn't want Master to leave.

Each school will send its own disciples to the Qingsong Sect in January of each year, and determine the order in which the school selects disciples in September according to the order in which they are obtained. In the past, the Falling Chen faction only had Feng Haochen heading there alone, and did not take the disciples to the competition, so it always came to the bottom. This time he didn't even think about letting his disciples participate, because his method of accepting disciples was unusual, and Kiba was the first one he picked from a school.

"That's it!"

Lan Ling'er and Xiang Nan's expressions are also not good-looking, they start to be jealous of Big Brother and Mu Yu, because they don't need to taste Uncle An's craftsmanship. Mu Yu was also a little happy, and wiped out some of the negative emotions of the Youmen Demon Race. Being able to go out means that he doesn't have to worry about Uncle An's meals making him go on a hunger strike.

"You two go and pack your things. I'm afraid it will take a while to come back after going out this time." Feng Haochen said.

Kiyu and Chengyan nodded and ran back to the room gleefully. The others were stared at by Uncle An and rushed to practice. Kongkong and Miaomiao scolded and went out over the wall. Where is it naughty.


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